Am C Dm
After where we got to where
We could move through.
Be sexy and we choose. We choose what we do...
Music moves us through our bones
Musics what we chose.
Musics how we get through life
Music's how we do.
Music can make us feel things.
Music can we bring us back.
Music can move through our souls and cure out heart attacks.
Gm F E F
If it wasn't for this thing that we do
where would we be?
Musics everything to me, giving me all these things.
Oh lord, oh music's doing what it's doing.
No reason to be mean.
If it wasn't for all this music. Could I even be me?
I give my life up to you and I give it them too.
I give my life up to the feelings and the deja vu.
Deja vu. Loving you. Nothings even as it seems.
I'm just happy to be in this love as I continue to dream.
Oh this love has brought me somewhere where I keep missing you.
I'm grateful for everything and grateful to see you
You do it too.
Don't you feel it too?
Oh music... what you do. (Repeat)
What you do what you do...
Oh music what you?
Don't you go there too?
Can't you feel it too?
Scream and shout alight now!
Music. Music. Music.
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